"Don't even think about it!"
Nuwa's gaze burned brightly, her resolve as firm as iron. Her face remained unshaken, and she did not waver in the slightest even when faced with Ancestor Hongjun's threats.
There was no way she would submit. Absolutely not!
Want her to submit? Maybe in her next life!
"Defying this Venerable One? You're courting death!"
"Pathetic Nuwa, you're about to die and you still dare to be stubborn?"
Ancestor Hongjun's face flushed with rage. Enraged and humiliated, he raised his hand and swept it down fiercely. The boundless Power of Heaven's Will once again suppressed Nuwa.
With a sharp whoosh, a mighty force shot straight toward Nuwa.
In the blink of an eye, the mighty Power of Heaven's Will completely overwhelmed Nuwa's Power of Creation. Then, two thunderous booms erupted across the sky.
In the void, the Power of Creation was shattered into fragments before dissipating and vanishing into the Primordial World.
The overwhelming Power of Heaven's Will filled the air and instantly swept toward Nuwa, suppressing her in place until she could not move.
"Nuwa! I'll ask you one last time. Are you willing to submit? Don't force my hand! Don't forget, your Saint's Dao Fruit is still in my hands..."
Nuwa was indeed a rare prodigy. She was powerful, with limitless potential. If Ancestor Hongjun could make use of her, he would be like a tiger that had grown wings. He could walk unhindered throughout the Primordial World!
Nuwa was far stronger than the three fools, Ancestor Dragon, and that useless Di Jun. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, he still hoped to persuade her. He did not want to waste such a remarkable talent as Nuwa.
She was clearly a capable subordinate, yet she was about to perish in the Primordial World. It was a